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1st Klass Dee - Bad Habits Lyrics



1st Klass Dee - Bad Habits Lyrics




I put the Klass on my flesh
Screaming out the west

I just need a a couple billions
Ain't taking nothing less

Shooters out the building aim it at your chest

Who the f*ck and where them f*ck niggas that want it with the set

Money over everything can't never see regret

I pass her to my dogs i ain't talking bout a pet

I was on the block shooting you was playing at the rec

Got some bad habits i ain't even done yet

Getting money all day now it's time to hit the club
We been smoking all night now it's time to make some love

I can drop a few 100 tell her suck me til I'm finished
But instead I get this money put it back into the business

So much money on the floor turn this hoe into a menace
F*cking a Serena on Venus just like it tennis

Aim and block you back out I need that backend
That's runtz sold out gotta get it back in

Purple weed burning
F*ck her off the perks
We so faded triple up
Flip a slab until i make it

In these temporary situations
Looking into your future

Money made you change some shit that I ain't used to

Screaming f*ck you pay me cause i need every payment

Trapping on the corner
Sack it up in the basement
Baby sack it up she don't talk never say shit
And Mary Jane my baby that's go always be my lady

Hoping out the vert and niggas looking crazy

He got blood on his shirt
Might end up in a lake

Book another date
With a bitch from out the states might end up at the bottom
If you never take your place

Wake up counting racks that's a regular day
Send the pack thru the mail like shawty where do you stay
These balenciess cost 800 tell em im ready to pay
Draco got 100 that bitch ready to spray

Throwing salt might Gamble with yo destiny

Remix the work don't say the receipt

These niggas hate that's some jealousy

You a great that's what they telling me

I put the Klass on my flesh
Screaming out the west

I just need a a couple billions
Ain't taking nothing less

Shooters out the building aim it at your chest

Who the f*ck and where them f*ck niggas that want it with the set

Money over everything can't never see regret

I pass her to my dogs i ain't talking bout a pet

I was on the block shooting you was playing at the rec

Got some bad habits i ain't even done yet
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I put the Klass on my flesh
Screaming out the west

I just need a a couple billions
Ain't taking nothing less

Shooters out the building aim it at your chest

Who the f*ck and where them f*ck niggas that want it with the set

Money over everything can't never see regret

I pass her to my dogs i ain't talking bout a pet

I was on the block shooting you was playing at the rec

Got some bad habits i ain't even done yet

Getting money all day now it's time to hit the club
We been smoking all night now it's time to make some love

I can drop a few 100 tell her suck me til I'm finished
But instead I get this money put it back into the business

So much money on the floor turn this hoe into a menace
F*cking a Serena on Venus just like it tennis

Aim and block you back out I need that backend
That's runtz sold out gotta get it back in

Purple weed burning
F*ck her off the perks
We so faded triple up
Flip a slab until i make it

In these temporary situations
Looking into your future

Money made you change some shit that I ain't used to

Screaming f*ck you pay me cause i need every payment

Trapping on the corner
Sack it up in the basement
Baby sack it up she don't talk never say shit
And Mary Jane my baby that's go always be my lady

Hoping out the vert and niggas looking crazy

He got blood on his shirt
Might end up in a lake

Book another date
With a bitch from out the states might end up at the bottom
If you never take your place

Wake up counting racks that's a regular day
Send the pack thru the mail like shawty where do you stay
These balenciess cost 800 tell em im ready to pay
Draco got 100 that bitch ready to spray

Throwing salt might Gamble with yo destiny

Remix the work don't say the receipt

These niggas hate that's some jealousy

You a great that's what they telling me

I put the Klass on my flesh
Screaming out the west

I just need a a couple billions
Ain't taking nothing less

Shooters out the building aim it at your chest

Who the f*ck and where them f*ck niggas that want it with the set

Money over everything can't never see regret

I pass her to my dogs i ain't talking bout a pet

I was on the block shooting you was playing at the rec

Got some bad habits i ain't even done yet
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Writer: Deonte Partee
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Performed By: 1st Klass Dee
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Deonte Partee

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